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Under My Hat
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I wrote this gospel influenced duet for my daughter Melissa Shetler she is joined here by her mother Patty Carpenter
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Scott Shetlers C'mon Man Organ Trio C'mon Man is a jazz/blues trio made up of Reeds, Hammond B3 Organ & Drums.The site features live bongo raps & modal musing
Hammond B3 organ, drums and reeds It's a retro sound with an acid jazz edge. We have played extensively in the Boston area and our music has appeared in films, on television and has been downloaded in the tens of thousands internationally.
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Genre
R&B • Smooth R&B
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#4,676 in subgenre Peak #36
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Peak #203
Author
Donn Scott Shetler
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Donn Scott Shetler
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November 17, 2003
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MP3 4.2 MB • 128 kbps • 4:38
Story behind the song
his one is from a family session I did last year with my daughter Melissa and her mother Patty Carpenter " who wrote Across The Square, also on this site." We all met on the banks of the Delaware with a fabulous group of musicians, culled from New York and Baltimore to record a collection of songs for an upcoming CD. Look back to this site in the near future to obtain more information on that. Check out more of Patty Carpenters music at www.mp3.com/pattycarpenter. Or at http://www.gmpfilms.com/patty.html Credits: Patty Carpenter & Melissa Shetler, vocals. Scott Shetler , Saxophone. Dra hobbs, Guitar. Brian Mitchell, pianoGary Richardson, bass. Hershell Dwillingham III, drums
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Under my Hat that is where I'll be. If you find yourself in search of me. Pull on my coat tails I might let you in. You've found the way, ... stay..., wait out the day. may- be you'll be here when night comes and the shadows fall. (be h e re when night comes and the shadows fall) If the mornin comes and it breaks in , I dont care if any one tells me that they knew you.... "when". Under my hat that is where we'll meet, hide away here from the noon day heat sit in my tavern , take a coo ling drink, Under my brim , in the dim fill it to the rim. time here just hangs like a high jet on a clear blue day. ( hangs like a high jet on a clear sun-ny day)
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